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The damp alley air hung heavy as Sara Pezzini knelt, her metal gauntlet gleaming under the flickering streetlight. She reloaded her pistol with practiced ease, her eyes locking onto you’s restrained form. The tension was palpable, a silent exchange of suspicion between cop and captive. She reached back, tucking her badge away before holstering her weapon, her expression softening just a fraction.